Harp for My Sweetheart

One is a gun with a dart for my sweetheart Two, only you can remove such an ache so Three, let me see what you've got What you're made of, what you're not Four is sore, just a ripped and bloodied claw Dart for my sweetheart Five is a bunching fist that's within me Six, little stitches thread through my heart Seven, shining reasons tearing us apart Eight, lose your hate, it's a game Come on, love me, it's your fate Dart for my sweetheart Dart for my sweetheart Nine, cold crimes in the night, please forgive me Ten are the tears that are frozen on your face Eleven, I know I'm not your favorite man Twelve, I'll take you like only I can Dart for my sweetheart Dart for my sweetheart